Chapter 508: Tribulation (1)

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These words were conveyed by Qingyun to Zhou Huan.

After taking a steady look at the boy who seemed to be younger than himself, Zhou Huan's eyes gradually became moist.

Because over the years, he has seen too many people who used to flatter his master and his family, but now there is no trace of them, and he wishes he could stay as far away from them as possible.

But today, a stranger who has never met before is willing to repay the kindness of the drop of water in the past. How can this not make Zhou Huan, who has a heavy burden on his shoulders, feel warm in his heart?

But the more Qingyun acted like this, the more it aroused Zhou Huan's inner strength and stubbornness.

After counting the number, he actually returned the extra 600 spirit stones, saying only that Senior Qin, a kind man, should not engage in such ill-intentioned business.

The price previously reported to He Juan was actually the price he had added in. The seller originally only asked for one thousand and five thousand, but he calculated the whole amount and quoted two thousand.

In response, Qingyun also accepted it generously.

It’s not that the young master loves money. Before he went out, Alian gave him a treasure bag full of various spiritual stones, not to mention two thousand, maybe twenty thousand. They were all used for his expenses when he went out. This was nothing more than It was because of Zhou Huan's self-esteem and face.

"Okay, now that this is over, it's time for me to leave."

"Ah? Senior, you want to leave? You..."

"Well, I have something else to do. If He Juan comes, you can just tell her."

"Yes, hey, senior Qin, don't leave in a hurry!"

Qingyun uttered his words and left in a hurry. Zhou Huan, who was at a loss what to do, didn't even have time to leave the counter to see her off, and then disappeared into the bustling streets of Bailian City with incredible speed.

"Ouch~"

Full of sadness, Zhou Huan had nowhere to express his emotions, but Zhou Huan, who was leaning against the door and looking into the distance, was knocked around by several strong men one after another.

"Whose bastard is he? He doesn't have eyes!"

Let’s talk about Qingyun.

Since he chose to help Zou Yanwen, he naturally would not repay the favor, so after paying the spirit stone for He Juan, he left to take care of himself.

In fact, he also knew a little bit about the elixir recipe for the Resurrection Immortal Dew. If it was supplemented with a high-quality elixir furnace, it might not be impossible to refine it.

But ten years have passed, things have changed, and Zou Yanwen still works for Bai Zhizheng for some reason. Qingyun does not want to easily provoke Haiyou Sword Sect, not to mention that Bai Ye has a deep entanglement with him.

Without any nostalgia, Qingyun flicked his sleeves and strode out of the gate of Bailian City.

He looked up at the sky, guessing that it was just after noon. The midsummer sun was scorching his eyes, causing him to squint his eyes unconsciously.

"Quite cautious."

Shaking his head and laughing, Qingyun pretended to take a nap, and then deliberately walked to the dense forest in the outer suburbs.

"One, two, three...tsk, tsk, tsk, why are there only three of us?"

His pace was neither fast nor slow, and he even stopped to linger in the grass from time to time, like a young man out for a walk.

But as he walked, Qingyun inadvertently increased his walking speed, and the speed of his spiritual power immediately made the ghosts hiding behind him unable to withstand the leakage of their breath!

"One is in the late stage of the Yuan Hua Realm, and two are in the middle stage of the Yuan Hua Realm. Good guys, they are quite tolerant!"

Even though they were far away from Bailian City and entered this unknown dense forest, the three people who were following him still did not take action easily, and they were cautious at every step.

"Who could it be? It seems like they are probably the group of people secretly watching from within Xuan Zang!"

The three of them put a lot of pressure on Qingyun. After all, the higher the cultivation level, there would be a qualitative difference in strength even at a small level. He did not dare to take anything lightly.

But this is not because I am afraid of the three of them. The key point is that if they are casual cultivators or habitual bandits, it will not matter. But if they come from other forces, it will give Qingyun some headaches.

Because he was not completely sure that he could keep all three of them, or that he could completely kill the monk in the late Yuanhua realm.

Just when Qingyun was considering whether to strike first, one of the three finally lost his temper and stabbed him in the back while he was pretending to drink water by the stream!

Lightning sword shadow, fierce wind and fierce flames!

Unexpectedly, the first person to take action was a swordsman.

"Let's see what they want."

Bending down, Qingyun tilted his head and easily avoided the incoming attack.

"snort!"

With a slight snort, this person obviously did not expect that his long-prepared fatal blow would be easily dodged by the other party.

However, these people are not the Dandies of the Pan family in Zhijing Cave. The cruel Jiuzhou cultivation world has already deeply imprinted the fighting instinct of the weak into the bone marrow of every monk!

Qingyun hadn't seen the opponent's figure clearly yet, but in the blink of an eye, a series of sword rays were like arrows from the string, and the electricity shot towards his legs and arms. It seemed that he wanted to fight quickly.

"Hmph~"

He also responded with a cold snort. Across the thirty-three realms, I am not someone who can be manipulated by others!

Hitting the ground with his right palm, Qingyun's whole body floated in the air like a flag, and he easily passed through several blazing sword lights. At the same time, he opened his mouth and spat out, and Luo Yun's sword light glowing with reddish blood was equally fast. It flew out and hit one of the remaining sword lights at an extremely tricky angle.

Just like the Nine-curved Sword Sutra he practiced back then, it was connected end to end to create the illusion that the sword energy was controllable.

Although it seems like an unattractive little trick now, with Qingyun's current fighting skills, once Luo Yun's sword light hits one of the opponent's sword lights, his stormy offensive will collapse like an ant nest. , a big mess!

Sure enough, the subsequent interlocking sword lights were like infantry being rushed into the camp by enemy chariots on the battlefield, and the sword force was easily torn apart.

This second wave of attacks can be said to be self-defeating without attacking.

Seeing repeated defeats, the man simply stopped his attack. After the blue cloud flew several feet away, he calmed down and saw three middle-aged monks in red robes surrounding him. .

"This outfit looks familiar."

Frowning, Qingyun always felt that the clothes of the three people seemed to have been seen somewhere.

The one who attacked him was the one with the highest cultivation level among the three. He had already reached the late stage of Yuanhua Realm. The monks who could condense their cultivation to the seventh or eighth level of Yuanhua Realm these days would either have no hope of breaking through, or they would have great perseverance or... A person with a big background.

After all, thinking about himself, he was just lucky enough to absorb a large amount of true spiritual power and spiritual energy from heaven and earth in the Chang family's jade mine, and he was able to break through to the third level of Yuan Hua Realm.

However, I have been practicing hard day and night without making any progress, which is really ridiculous.

I saw that this person was tall and thin, and his appearance was quite decent. Not to mention his starry eyebrows and sword eyes, at least he had big eyes and thick eyebrows, and he also had a chivalrous air. It is difficult for people to think of him as a young man who can sneak attacks secretly. .

He also held a flaming sword in his hand, but strangely, although he was close to the stream, the flames hanging from the sword's tip did not go out when exposed to water, and not even a trace of mist evaporated, as if there was no temperature at all.

"Such a strong spiritual power of fire, this strange way of burning... it's the Earth Fire Palace!"

With a flash of light in his eyes, Qingyun finally recognized the identities of the three people!

He had indeed encountered this disciple of the Earth Fire Palace once in the Thirty-three Realms. At that time, Li Lingjun sent out a white jade pendant to lure the monks from Jiuzhou to the Unming Ancient Relics. Xiao Luoyi and Qingyun happened to find several Earthlings who were fighting. Fire palace people.

At that time, in order to help Qingyun snatch the earth fire from them, Xiao Witch used beauty as bait to force Qingyun to take the initiative, and thus met Jiang Liu'er who showed up later.

And it was in the hands of Zi Jiangliu'er that he obtained the ancient sword Zangfeng, which was spiritually activated by the Earth Meteor Spiritual Fire!

"I remember what the owner of the Earthfall Spirit Fire was called? His surname seems to be Zhao, right?"

Thinking of countermeasures quickly in his mind, the young master narrowed his eyes, took the lead in cupping his fists and said:

"It turns out that they are some colleagues from the Earth Fire Palace. They were just fetching water from the stream. There is no need to attack me because of this, right?"

He seemed to have easily dodged the opponent's sneak attack, but in fact it was because of his keen five senses that he was already on guard.

And this person is definitely not those useless Earth Fire Palace people back then. Looking at his spiritual pressure as deep as the sea and his control over the sword, Qingyun can tell at a glance that the other person is a master of swordsmanship!

If he were to fight with real swords and guns later, he thought that it would be difficult to win without resorting to extraordinary means.

"Boy, you have good eyesight, but you're just a little stupid."

The leader's nose was slightly raised and his tone was loud.

"Oh? Don't you know the name of Yougao? If I have anything to offend, you might as well..."

Qingyun's expression remained unchanged, and he was quickly sensing the direction of his surroundings to see if there was a blind spot in the Wusheng Gate so that he could occupy a favorable terrain. Unexpectedly, one of the people behind him said:

"Senior Brother Yang, what are you talking to this guy about? Tell him to quickly erase the traces of essence and blood on the treasure bag, and get out of here if you have any sense. Otherwise, don't blame the brothers for killing him!"

"People from the Earth Fire Palace are robbing wealth, let's see again."

Turning his head slightly, Qingyun looked at the two people waiting behind him calmly.

Wearing the same scarlet robes, they are slightly younger than the monk surnamed Yang, looking to be less than forty years old.

The person who spoke was holding a treasure lamp, the flames inside it flickering, very similar to the dead ghosts in the Earth Fire Palace back then. The other person was holding two short axes that looked heavy.

"Hey~ Junior Brother Zhang, don't underestimate this guy. He dares to pretend to be a disciple of Zhijing Cave Heaven. I, Yang, have not seen him for hundreds of years. He must be someone!"

Upon hearing this, the young master was immediately dumbfounded and thought to himself: What do you mean, pretending to be a disciple of Zhijing Cave Heaven? I am a serious student of Jiangyundong, okay?

With a swing of the long sword, the monk surnamed Yang dispersed the fire on the sword very gracefully. Especially when he saw Qingyun's expressions of "shocked", "puzzled" and "guilty" changing, the proud look on his face was simply Able to go to heaven.

It was like a hero who looked down upon all things, and all he needed was the audience's endless applause and shouts of praise for his extraordinary wisdom.

Then the man pointed his sword directly at Qingyun, and raised his other hand lightly, and only heard him talk:

"If I say you are pretending, you are pretending! There are young alchemists, but they are very rare, let alone those who are young and have practiced to the Yuan Hua realm. This is one of them."

Voice-over: You have to design it carefully, haha~